Ghosts were created when the first man awoke in the night.
On Halloween, witches come true; Wild ghosts escape from dreams. Each monster dances in the park.
A house is never still in darkness to those who listen intently; there is a whispering in distant chambers, an unearthly hand presses the snib of the window, the latch rises. Ghosts were created when the first man awoke in the night.
Look, there's no metaphysics on earth but chocolates.
This Halloween, the most popular mask is the Arnold Schwarzenegger mask. And the best part? With a mouth full of candy you will sound just like him.
You wouldn't believe On All Hallow Eve What lots of fun we can make, With apples to bob, And nuts on the hob, And a ring-and-thimble cake.
Tis the night - the night
Of the grave's delight,
And the warlocks are at their play;
Ye think that without
The wild winds shout,
But no, it is they - it is they.
Shadows of a thousand years rise again unseen, Voices whisper in the trees, "Tonight is Halloween!"
Where there is no imagination there is no horror.
Clothes make a statement. Costumes tell a story.
One need not be a chamber to be haunted; One need not be a house; The brain has corridors surpassing Material place.
There is something haunting in the light of the moon; it has all the dispassionateness of a disembodied soul, and something of its inconceivable mystery.
A grandmother pretends she doesn't know who you are on Halloween.
The thing under my bed waiting to grab my ankle isn't real. I know that, and I also know that if I'm careful to keep my foot under the covers, it will never be able to grab my ankle.
Ghosts, like ladies, never speak till spoke to.
Being in a band you can wear whatever you want - it’s like an excuse for Halloween everyday.
I would rather sit on a pumpkin and have it all to myself, than be crowded on a velvet cushion.
One need not be a chamber to be haunted.
Backward, turn backward, O Time, in your flight, Make me a child again just for to-night!
A gypsy fire is on the hearth, Sign of the carnival of mirth; Through the dun fields and from the glade Flash merry folk in masquerade, For this is Hallowe'en!
May Jack-o-lanterns burning bright, Of soft and golden hue, Pierce through the future's veil and show, What fate now holds for you?
Of calling shapes, and beck'ning shadows dire,
And airy tongues that syllable men's names.
Charlie Brown is the one person I identify with. C.B. is such a loser. He wasn't even the star of his own Halloween special.
Never trust anything that can think for itself if you can't see where it keeps its brain.
Never take candy from strangers.
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